No Apologies Dear Mate Novels & Stories

15 Kane The city lights flickered in the distance as I walked through the bustling urban jungle, lost in a sea of thoughts. Serena's words reverberated in my mind, cutting deeper than any critique. How had I let my pride and ego sabotage what really mattered? I had allowed my pride and ego to come between us, betraying the sacred bond of mate and pack. Because of my mistakes, Serena had suffered unspeakable hardships alone - and now our pups were missing too. Guilt and self-loathing consumed me.

Which is fine… but I do owe him. “Before I go, I want to apologise,” I say quietly. “I am truly sorry for killing Odette. Her sister hurt my mate, and I in turn took my anger out on her when she was only trying to protect her pathetic sister. It was wrong… and I can’t even imagine having to tolerate the man who killed your wife. My words can’t bring her back, but I am sorry.” He looks shocked by my apology, as he looks up at me, our eyes meeting, but it doesn’t stop him from scoffing lightly.

Immediately I got emotional at his confession, Although I promised I would not cry anymore, I could not hold back my tears. I let them flow freely. Immediately, Dwayne wiped the tears and kissed my stained cheek. "I am sorry too", He replied gloomy. I apologise for everything, for the shouts and pressure. I know you love me, but I don't want you to hate me too. "Please forgive me", I said. It's alright Melina, don't apologize. I love you and never would I hate you. You are my mate, the one that completes me. The moon goddess chose you for me. "I would forever cherish you," he said truthfully.

I didn't want to recall the last incident that happened when I came here. Martinez closed the door and moved close to him. "I have something to tell you" We said in unison. We laughed and repeated the same thing. "Sofia, I have a lot to explain to you and they might seem unrealistic but true," Martinez said and held my arms. I shuddered at the contact of our skins but kept composure. "Can I speak first?" He nodded and I began my apology. “Before we left for that trip, I had said some really nasty and mean things to you and I had no right to mock you with those awful things that happened to you and your parents. I was being inconsiderate and callous"

"I know what I did, but Harry is the one who punished me" "Is that what you tell yourself? Do you tell yourself just to make yourself feel comfortable? Is that what makes you sleep at night" "I'm sorry" "Your sorry isn't enough to undo all the wrong you have done in this life, I will never forgive you Samantha, you have done so much to me and I will never forgive you for that"

“What have gotten over you? Yes, Dennis is the fourth generation but that doesn’t change the fact that he is your Mate!” “He can never be my mate. I will never accept him as my mate. I deserve a strong man, a man worthy enough to be seen with me, not some riffraff. And to think that that little weak thing has to climb into his bed, ugh,” she groaned, her eyes shining blood red as her fangs elongated. “How dare she?” Martha frowned, calming down when she realized that her daughter was angry over something else. “She? Has the prince found his mate?”

I never wanted to be in that golden cage again. "What is this supposed to be? Another one of your apologies? Every one of your apologies is so expensive, and every one of them is worthless." I looked him in the eye. "If happiness and love could be measured in money, you would be the happiest and most loved man in the world. But are you?" "I didn’t take a single one of your jewels when I left. I’m not accepting your apology, and I’m tired." He just stared at me blankly, as if he didn’t understand what I was saying.

He asked, raising an eyebrow. "I just feel like I owe you an apology. I've hurt you greatly, and I am sorry." I said nervously. He stood, looking straight at me for some time. "I've forgiven you. I wasn't angry at all." He forced a smile. " Great! I know I already messed things up between us, but can we come back together? I know it's not an impossible thing to ask." I said shamefully. "Who said we were apart? We're mates, and we cannot break the mate bond even if we wanted to." He pulled me closer to his hard chest.

After Melody cheated and returned to the family, I started posting online every day. [Is cheating addictive?] [Just how thrilling is cheating, really?] [When a woman cheats, does she feel worse for her kids or her lover?] … I tagged her school in every post, making sure each one appeared right in front of her students, her colleagues, and even her lover. Everyone told me to stop making such an ugly scene and be the bigger person. Only Melody stood up for me. "I'm the one who did something wrong. It's only fair to let Tony vent a little." That lasted until my 99th post. Then Melody stormed in as if she'd lost her mind and smashed my computer. "Anthony, are you ever going to stop? I alr

I tiptoed quietly, searching for the room I’d been given, but after several wrong turns, I crashed into a hard body. A soldier. His sharp eyes pinned me down. “Who are you?” he demanded, his voice low, edged with dominance. My throat tightened. Who was I, really? “I… I’m Damien’s brother’s mate,” I stammered. The words tasted like poison on my tongue. Even after everything Lucas did to me, I still called him mate. The thought made my skin crawl. The only thing I wanted was to dig my claws into him, to shred him for what he had done. But I couldn’t. My wolf was gone. I had nothing left.